The sound of the trumpet is not loud, and it can even be said that most of the creatures in the sky have no response at all.
But the moment this sound sounded, ripples in time and space suddenly began to spread in the endless abyss.
In the ripples of time and space, there is a snow-white silkworm chrysalis. There are thirty-six divine rings wrapped around the silkworm chrysalis, and the emperor's aura is faintly visible.
At the same time, mysterious stone tablets began to appear one after another in the sky above the abyss, and on those stone tablets, figures continued to appear, and illusory bodies continued to come out of time and space and gradually solidified.
"You've been blowing the horn too much lately!" A majestic voice sounded from a certain stone tablet.
"I don't want to brag either, but I can't do it without bragging!"
The creature who blew the horn sighed, feeling lonely, helpless and a little chilly. It was actually full of very complicated emotions.
He is an Immortal Emperor. Except for a few high-level Immortal Emperors, he can almost walk sideways in all the heavens and worlds, but at this moment, he shows a look of exhaustion and helplessness.
When he reaches his level, he should be free from all worlds, or plan for eternity, to improve his strength and obtain greater benefits.
But at this moment, because of a gun, he had to be trapped here, not daring to relax or have a moment of leisure. This kind of life without hope made him feel tired.
"The frequency of riots with that gun is getting faster and faster. If it continues like this, one day I won't be able to suppress it!" A sweet female voice came out from the snow-white chrysalis.
"Over the years, I have spent too much energy on that gun, but as you can see, I can't surrender it at all... I have a suggestion, instead of spending my energy here, it is better to let it go.
No matter how?"
"Let it go?"
There was a hint of anger in the voice of the creature holding the horn, "If you just ignore it, then I have spent countless efforts sitting here over the years, and I don't even have time to repair the Dao marks injured by the gun light. All of this will
All your efforts have been in vain?"
"Then what do fellow Taoists want to do? Continue to fight here?"
On a certain stone tablet, a tall figure raised his hand and pointed at the endless abyss below, and continued: "Over the years, our seals have been strengthened time and time again, but the area of the abyss is also constantly expanding. I think you should understand
What does this mean? It means that not only are our seals unable to completely suppress it, but even that gun is constantly absorbing the power of the imperial seal and constantly improving itself!"
"To put it bluntly, over the years, we have not only been doing useless work, we have even been providing resources for that gun to grow!"
"I understand everything you said!" The mysterious Immortal Emperor who blew the horn kept sighing, "But what can we do? Even if we know that we are siding with the enemy, we still have to continue doing it, otherwise if we stop sealing
, that gun will break out of the seal at any time, and if it starts killing people in the sky, it will be difficult to seal it at that time!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence for a while.
Among all the immortal emperors, which one is not proud of eternity and dominates the heavens?
Everyone who is qualified to participate in the task of sealing the Taoist's natal weapon is a high-level Immortal Emperor who is rampant in the world and is immortal. But now, they are tortured by a spear. They can neither advance nor retreat.
You must know that this is just an imperial weapon. Just like this, without the control of the master, it can almost contain more than half of the high-level immortal emperors in the sky.
If the owner of the spear returns, how will he fight against it?
Although all the Immortal Emperors were very arrogant in their hearts, thinking that God was superior and that if they gathered all the power of God, they might not be able to fight, but even so, the emperors still did not have much confidence in their hearts.
Facing Dao Zun, who had to personally banish Dao Zun, the invincible thoughts in the hearts of the emperors could not be condensed at all!
"Qingya, I know you are unwilling to give in, but with the current situation, there is really no need to fight with that gun anymore!"
In the silent atmosphere, the gentle female voice came again from the Immortal Emperor wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis.
"Everyone should know that Dao Zun's clone has returned. We can't seal this gun for too long!"
"Instead of waiting for the opponent to knock on the door and forcefully take back the weapons, we should let go in advance. At least we can have more free time. The world is not peaceful now, and the powerful creatures who escaped from the siege in District 51 need our personal action.
To re-secure the city, Emperor Huangtian needs to crack down again; there are also those so-called main god space reincarnations of unknown origin. Some small bugs escaped at first, and they need to be found one by one. It is best to find their lair and catch them all.
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"God has been undergoing major changes in recent years. Many things require the intervention of high-level immortal emperors to deal with. However, the existence of this gun has involved too many of our experiences, making it impossible for us to free our hands to deal with all kinds of things.
Clean up the trivial matters little by little!”
"Qingya, listen to my advice, stop insisting, let go. In fact, the moment we noticed the return of Dao Zun's clone, we should have just let go. There is no point in continuing to persist!"
The other Immortal Emperors did not speak to refute. It was obvious that they all agreed with the Immortal Emperor in the Chrysalise. Regarding that spear, the Emperors really did not want to continue fighting to the death.
For that gun, their control over God has reached a critical point. If they continue to fight with that weapon, some powerful creatures may have to imitate the Emperor of Desolate Heaven and establish their own clan!
One Huangtian Emperor is enough, but if there are a few more, this God will really be in complete chaos!
The emperor makes the rules and controls the rules. The rules and order of God must be controlled by them. Anyone who dares to challenge these rules will be intolerable to them!
"But......."
Holding the horn, the mysterious Immortal Emperor known as Qingya wanted to say something more, but suddenly, something unexpected happened. In the endless abyss, there was vast terrifying energy surging. It was so powerful that even the Immortal Emperor
, all feel a little creepy.
"What's going on? This time, how violent is the riot? The seal can no longer withstand it!"
Immortal Emperor Qingya's expression changed drastically. He had been sitting in the sealed place of the abyss for countless years, and this was the first time he saw such a violent reaction to the gun.
The fluctuations were so severe that even the Immortal Emperor felt palpitated and even had the urge to escape from this place!
"This is..." In the chrysalis, the pleasant female voice sounded again. She seemed to have seen something with her special magical power, and there was a hint of urgency in her voice.
"No, Dao Zun's clone has already detected the time and space coordinates of this place. He is coming soon!"